Just when Hu Dahai was overjoyed, he heard a cold snorting. Wang Baobao stared at Xiao Yun and said coldly: "I've gambled!"

There was a burst of cheers in the crowd, and the sound was like thunder.

"Okay, please feel free!" Xiao Yun praised and said, "Since this is the case, I will live up to your good intentions!" After saying that, the expression on his face changed, and the expression that was just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by a momentum that cannot be underestimated.

Only then did everyone realize that Xiao Yun was not simple, and his thunderous shouting added more momentum.

Xiao Yun smiled faintly, and the moon-killing sword drew a shocking geek like lightning, slashing towards Wang Baobao head-on, with the sword shining brightly and terrifyingly loudly.

Everyone looked at it silently, no one exclaimed, and no one spoke. They silently watched Xiao Yun slash at Wang Baobao with an arrogant sword.

Wang Baobao was motionless, as if he had entered a state of meditation. When Xiao Yun's sword light was less than ten feet away from his face, his eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly, spread his feet open, and stood on a horse stance. The single sword in his hand quickly raised it and slowly slashed over his head. With a blow, he "draw the knife and cut off the water" and slashed towards Xiao Yun suddenly.

"boom"

Sparks were everywhere, and two powerful waves of air quickly dispersed, and the horses around them made waves of neighing, and they kept retreating.

"Okay! OK!" The crowd was filled with joy, but I don't know who to cheer for.

Wang Baobao held the single knife tightly and stared at Xiao Yun motionlessly. The powerful airflow made the clothes behind him fly without wind, making a "whim" sound. Wang Baobao looked at Xiao Yun like this, and after a long time, he slowly spitted two words from his mouth: "First move!" The sound was not loud, but it was enough to shake the audience.

"Haha... It's okay, it's okay, there are nineteen moves, it's still early. Xiao only needs to defeat Prince Wang in the 19th move, even if Xiao wins! How can a peerless opponent like Prince Wang not play with it? "Xiao Yun also held the Moon-Slaying Sword, and Wang Baobao's expression was expressionless. Xiao Yun can be said to have rich expressions.

Everyone saw that his expression changed drastically, but they thought it was different. There was nothing special about this move, and judging from his momentum just now, it was slightly inferior to Wang Baobao. Suddenly, many people began to shake their heads, and the soldiers who secretly pressed the silver on Xiao Yun looked at him like this and wanted to step forward and punch him.

"This little brother is really a bit unusual? At this time, he can still talk and laugh. Just because of his unchanging demeanor, I, Deng Yu, cannot compare to!" Deng Yu looked at Xiao Yun and shook his head and shook his head.

"Hey, you shook it all over the place, how are you? Can Brother Xiao win?" Hu Dahai glared at Deng Yu in anger, and asked with a pout. He was still counting on the ten taels of silver to respond to Tian and take his brothers to drink flower wine on the Cuifenglou on the Qinhuai River? Look at Xiao Yun's appearance, Hu Dahai really doesn't expect Xiao Yun to defeat Wang Baobao within twenty moves.

Deng Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry? Brother Xiao must win! Brother Hu's twenty taels will definitely make sure to make a profit!"

"It's true!" Hu Dahai smiled.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, Brother Hu will continue to watch!" Deng Yu's unfathomable look was enough to make Hu Dahai feel angry, but he had to believe it.

On the field, Xiao Yun smiled and said, "Young Master Wang is ready. Xiao's second move is here!" The word "come" has not yet taken out of his mouth. Wang Baobao felt a cold wind flashing in front of him. When he looked again, Xiao Yun bounced up and the moon-slaying knife that had been holding it in his hand was held high in the air by his hands, making a strange posture of slashing in the air. The moon-slaying knife was holding a powerful wave of swords and quickly slashed towards him.

Wang Baobao felt the sword lights around him, and the wind was coming from all sides, as if Xiao Yun's Moon-Slaying Sword slashed countless lightnings across his body.

Wang Baobao gradually felt a strong sense of fear. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword light that was coming from Xiao Yun, but he had not moved for a long time.

Finally, his single sword slowly raised, and his body was like a whirlwind. In that moment, his whole body seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning. A strong wind began to slash around Xiao Yun. It was even more powerful than Fang's first move. The whistling wind, the lightning-like sword light, and the low shouting sounds. Although there were only two people, they made people feel a momentum of thousands of troops.

Everyone was shocked to see, no one made any sound, and any exclamation seemed to break everything in front of them. Only the heavy breathing could match everything here.

Xiao Yun's sword passed by quickly, sometimes he pounced like an eagle and a falcon, brave and fierce, sometimes he spread his wings and was like a whirlwind, sometimes he was a fierce tiger down the mountain, dominating the world! Sometimes, there were thousands of troops in the Chu River and Han dynasties, each sword was fast, accurate, and cruel, and it made people unable to believe that there was such a sword technique in the world.

Wang Baobao felt like a root was born under his feet. He didn't take a step and entered the ground with three points. The single sword in his hand was also extremely fierce. He fought with Xiao Yun in a group, all of which was a life-threatening way.

, only the clanging sound was heard, and the sky was full of lightning-like swords and sparks. The battle between the two not only made the Tartar soldiers who were not good at martial arts so thrilling, but even the masters such as the Seventh Prince, Deng Yu, and Hu Dahai were stunned and looked yearning.

In the sword light and sword shadow, the two of them slashed each other, and I slashed each other, and no one could see clearly how many moves they had been made, and who would win and lose!”

Suddenly, one of the two groups of figures shouted: "The 18th move is here!"

Another voice laughed loudly, "This move will see how Xiao captured you!" Another figure snorted coldly and whispered: "A Chinese man who is ignorant of life and death! Do you think I, Wang Baobao, are made of paper?

"Haha...haha... Is this trick so hard?" As the shouting sounded, a figure suddenly jumped over, his body soared into the air, and turned around, with his head facing down and his feet facing up. The moon-cutting knife in his hand turned into a series of rapid lightning thunderstorms in this strange posture, slashing at Wang Baobao.

"Square and round: square is yang, round is yin; yin is square, and yang is round. Yin and yang are in the same image, and man and nature are united, and they are inseparable."

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Chapter completed!